The original flame

Chapter 2

Meadow

She looked down at me (seriously how tall is this girl)her green eyes looking brightly at me and she smiled I scrunched my nose in response and she sighed “ you’re no fun seriously Mea” she said laughing again seriously what’s with her “ I don’t have time for fun Eloise and even if I do i can’t have fun with you so what do you want? “ she looked as if she was thinking then she smiled again seriously how pretty is this girl gosh not that thought again not like I always think about her but she’s always in my face and really annoying.. “ I just wanted to say good morning and have a nice day “ I heard her saying wow

“Seriously Eloise I know you better than that,what are you pulling at now?or do you want to take me to the rooftop again and threaten to push me ? Do you think I can fall for this again ? If you have some curse to throw at me or some drink to spill bring it on so I can clean up and head to my next class“ I was starting to feel angry and tight. She stood there looking at me and her eyes looked like there was different emotions flowing through them she opened her mouth and closed them again I brushed pass her noticing her best friend Cathy standing close looking at me with Pity in her eyes I don’t need her pity.. I made my way to my next class spotting the rest of the bad bitches including my step sisters on the hallway lazing around. I got to the class and sat down just then the bell rang and students started filling in Mr Evans came in too and we began our lectures.

Eloise

I woke up feeling the same wet feeling again between my legs I had another dream, i checked the time it was just 4am almost 2 hours before my usual waking time.. I stood up removed my panties and walked into my toilet washed up and wore another panties then headed back to bed as I lay down I begin to reminisce about my dream tonight I saw her again in my dreams kissing me as hard as I kissed her. God what is this is getting unbearable for me I’m not even gay not like I’ve really slept with anyone. I grew up saw her wanted her even before I knew what gay means. Okay quick back story my name is Eloise Campbell I’m 18 and I live in Orlando My Dad is dead he died last year in a fire breakout at his office,I still miss him so much. I live comfortably with my mom and brother. My mom a very tall woman at about 5.7and short black hair she’s a police officer and a no nonsense woman. My baby brother Stefan is 13 I can give him anything he wants he’s the owner of my heart not really but second to the girl of my dreams I smiled at that..

I have a best friend Cathy is like my go to person she never judged me for one day for anything she supports me and helps me whenever I need her. She’s the only person that knows about my feelings for Meadow and the dreams about her,I came out to her when we were 16 before the dreams came. She’s a beauty if I was really gay not into mea I’d go for her she has long blonde hair and very curvy body and about 5.2 I’m way taller than her tho I’m at 5.9. I can still remember the day I told her she laughed and told me she wasn’t surprised “ that explains the way you look at her the way you find reasons to talk to her, but why do you always pick at her if you like someone you should be nice to them don’t you think ?” I thought for a while then told her my reasons “ Cathy I’ve tried being friends she pushes everybody away and me being her bully is the only way she can talk back to me.And sometimes some things are totally not my fault like the day at the stairs I missed her so much and was rushing to talk to her and surprised her but she was frightened and missed a step I couldn’t bear to face her in school with a broken ankle so I missed schools and locked myself up crying and the other time she got an allergy reaction because of butterflies I had no idea She was allergic to it I thought it would be beautiful,but watching her faint a part of me cut”I broke down totally that day with my best friend I cried uncontrollably and she let me cry then she started advising me on how to let her be and try to interact with her without being mean. I tried I really tried I started avoiding her only looking at her from afar i missed her voice so much and the fact that she doesn’t have any friends made her more hidden.It got so bad that I stole her hoodie from her locker after P.H.E one day.. I wore it every night before sleeping then her smell started fading and got replaced by mine I never washed it, it so bad I don’t know what happened from wanting to be friends with her as kids to looking at her hands wondering how they’ll look cupping my breasts.. I felt my panties soaking again I tried not drifting that way this girl never leaves my head not a day passes that I don’t see her. I befriended her sisters to get closer to her they were very easy to befriend. I started visiting their place every Sunday sometimes I sleep over at theirs some Sundays.. Their family is your normal family their Dad Mr Thompson is a very tall man and very strict however I never saw her mother tho my mom told me she died when I was younger but there’s Mrs Thompson is mea’s step mom and the twins mom she’s a very kind woman I suppose she bakes nice cookies.

My alarm rang and pressed it off once I got up I started making my bed and then had my bath and strolled downstairs to wake Stefan it was already 6:00. I walked into his room switching on the light “hey my love “ I said shaking him up he didn’t wake and I continued shaking him finally succeeding “Good morning Sis “ he said rubbing he’s eyes oh goodness he’s so cute I thought ruffling his jet black hair more “ morning love get up and go brush then come have breakfast okay boy “ I said walking out already to the kitchen to make breakfast for two and lunch for three i love making lunch for my mom on days she works night I heard her get in by 4:30 am today.. I hate the food at school so sometimes I make lunch too for us especially on days mum works night.. I finished with breakfast first consisting of pancakes and waffles with coffee for me and tea got Stefan talking about Stefan...I wanted to scream his name but for the sake of mom I walked to his room to find him still sleeping “ are you serious Stefan? You want to walk to school ? Wake up this minute and go eat !” He jumped up and scurried to the toilet I guess to brush... I went back to the kitchen to continue with the lunch making I made Mac and cheese for three and packed them separately putting mom’s in the microwave not forgetting to write and stick a paper on the microwave with “ lunch for you my queen” I smiled at how happy she would be I love my mom she’s my strength. I watched how she took my Dad’s death and I knew I had to help her with Stefan.. I looked over at the dining Stefan was already eating and he looks like he showered good.I joined him and we ate in silence.